Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

After hearing this, Ge Tianhao and the other two people from Yinluo Sect's expressions changed subtly in an instant.

When facing Yang Qian, they were naturally full of resistance and unwilling to take risks.

So, after Ge Tianhao and the others looked at each other, although they did not speak, they tacitly chose to remain silent, but their bodies unconsciously moved closer to each other, quietly forming a defensive posture.

Obviously, although Ge Tianhao and others believed that they were no match for Yang Qian, they should still be able to protect themselves by using the Yin Luo Banner and many other magic weapons to form a combined attack.

Yang Qian sneered and was about to say something again, but his face suddenly darkened and his gaze turned to somewhere to the side. He suddenly noticed that there was a strange spiritual wave passing by there.

But this fluctuation is so tiny. If it weren't for his profound cultivation, and if he hadn't released all of his spiritual awareness that was superior to that of ordinary cultivators, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

With a thought in his mind, a blue light flashed in Yang Qian's pupils, and his Mingqing Lingmu magical power was subconsciously used.

As a result, Yang Qian suddenly saw a pair of demonic eyes with a faint red light behind the stone pillar.

"Could it be a lion beast?"

Yang Qian guessed the owner of the pair of evil eyes in an instant, and without thinking, he poured the spiritual power in his body into the eyes.

Finally, as the power of the spiritual eyes increased greatly, Yang Qian saw a vague shadow behind the red eyes, which vaguely resembled the lion-like beast described in the original book.

But this monster did not look towards Yang Qian, but stared in the direction of Kunwu Palace with an anxious look on its face.

Yang Qian frowned when he saw this.
Because next to the shadow formed by the lion beast, there was another blurry shadow. At this moment, there were several people from the Yinluo Sect nearby, so his spiritual eyes could not be fully opened, and he could see more clearly.

I just vaguely felt that although the other one had a human shape, his body was like a barrel and extremely fat.

"It's that ugly woman Gui Ling!"

Yang Qian's mind was racing, and he immediately recalled the short-lived level 10 monster in the original novel. His impression of her was simply that she was "ugly".

It’s not a good time to stay here any longer!
Yang Qian acted decisively and flipped his hand. An ancient feather fan appeared in his hand, flashing with golden, silver and red spiritual light.

It was the Three-Flame Treasure Fan that had been secretly held in his hands.

Without hesitation, Yang Qian aimed the feather fan in his hand at the Yinluo Sect members opposite and fanned them fiercely. At the same time, he flipped his hand and fanned most of his magic power at the two monsters, the lion and the beast.

The sound of the phoenix's cry reached the sky, and then a three-colored fire phoenix emerged from the fan. It spread its wings and flew straight to the opposite side, meeting the magic weapons of Ge Tianhao and others.

There was a loud "boom" and in the low sky over the square, a mysterious halo with three-colored runes constantly appearing suddenly. The light was not that dazzling, but the huge spiritual pressure that made it almost impossible to breathe made everyone's heart jump involuntarily.

Ge Tianhao and the other two, who happened to be under the halo, shouted "Oh no" and suddenly waved the black Yin Luo Banner in their hands in front of them. After circling, it turned into a ball of dim light and instantly covered the young man and the others.

Among them, Ge Tianhao spread his hands again, and a bone knife shot out, while the two black-robed old men beside him each spit out a flying sword.

However, the moment the halo appeared, those who were unable to avoid it were submerged in it, and collided with each other with a loud bang.

But the halo refused to give up, expanding wildly in all directions, expanding and contracting. The light was so blinding that half of the white jade square was shattered into pieces, and then the surface began to melt.

Such power and momentum are so great that it makes even heaven and earth tremble in fear.

Yang Qian turned a blind eye to all this and had no intention of staying where he was. He glanced coldly at the place not far away, then fluttered his silver wings again, and turned into a silver arc that flashed several times and headed straight for the top of the mountain.

Although the Three Flame Fan was extremely powerful, he did not think that he could kill these people in such a vast area with just one strike from this treasure. He estimated that at most he could catch them by surprise and make them suffer.

As for the two level ten monsters, Lion Beast and Gui Ling, don't even expect to kill them with just one strike from the Three Flame Fan.

When the enemy outnumbers us, it is naturally better to avoid the attack temporarily.

Coincidentally, the stone staircase closest to Yang Qian happened to lead to Kunwu Temple, which was exactly what he wanted.

So he used lightning to escape and disappeared at the end of the stone steps in the blink of an eye.

In the square, a huge three-color halo appeared for only a few seconds, then disappeared completely after a flash. However, at the edge of the square, Ge Tianhao and his group appeared, all of them looking extremely embarrassed.

The worst among them is Ge Tianhao.

Although his bone knife was not his life-saving magic weapon, it was also a treasure that had been carefully refined and had some connection with his mind.

Therefore, when the bone knife instantly melted and disintegrated in the halo, he was immediately mentally traumatized, and almost affected his escape from the range of the halo.

But even so, he was still lightly brushed by the edge of the halo.

As a result, the protective aura collapsed immediately, and one of his arms was burnt, looking seriously injured.

The flying swords of the two old men in black were also not spared, but the two men were quick to see the opportunity and immediately cut off the connection with the flying swords the moment they found something wrong. Therefore, except for half of their clothes and their eyebrows and hair being turned into nothing, they were safe and sound.

"What kind of treasure is this fan? Could it be the legendary magical treasure?" Ge Tianhao endured the pain in his arm and hurriedly took out a magical medicine from his storage bag to apply it to the wound, while speaking with shock and anger on his face.

The other two old men in black also looked extremely pale, with a look of fear that lingered in their hearts.

"If it's really a magical treasure, we're afraid we won't be able to talk here alive. This should be a replica of a magical treasure. I didn't expect that this person actually has such a treasure. No wonder he looks so calm when seeing so many of us." One of the old men in black robes looked up at the stone steps in the distance and said with a gloomy face.

"Is the imitation product so powerful?" Ge Tianhao was shocked.

"What's so strange about this? This fan should be an imitation with a single power and no other changes. It's not surprising that it has such power." Another old man in black robe shook his head and seemed to have done in-depth research on this.

"What should we do? This person has such a precious treasure, which makes him much more difficult to deal with than we originally thought. Should we continue to chase him?" Ge Tianhao frowned and said with a flashing look in his eyes. It was obvious that the power of the fan made him retreat a little.

"Of course we have to chase. The Great Elder is also heading in this direction. We should work together inside and outside to surround this man. Even if he has amazing magical powers, he will never be able to survive in the hands of the Great Elder." The black-robed old man who spoke earlier said gloomily.

"Okay! Then let's go up the mountain. We must not let this person escape this time, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future!" Taking a deep breath, the white-robed young man Ge Tianhao said in a cold voice.

Then he took the lead and flew towards the stone steps.

Not long after the few people left, the figures of the lion beast and the ugly woman named Gui slowly emerged not far away. They were also covered in dust. Fortunately, Gui Ling had amazing defense and blocked most of the attacks of the Three Flame Fan and did not show up, so they were not discovered by Ge Tianhao and others.

"Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Gui is here, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss if I were alone!" The lion beast wiped the blood off his face and said hatefully.

"Hmph! This human cultivator is so abominable. Fortunately, my tortoise shell is thick. Let's catch up with him!" Gui Ling gritted his teeth. Seeing this, the lion beast hurriedly used the Thunder Escape Technique and ran away.

The stone steps leading to Kunwu Temple were very long. Even when Yang Qian used all his strength of thunder and lightning, it took him a long time to finally walk out of the stone steps with a flash of lightning and stop in front of an empty stone forest.

It is called a stone forest, but it is nothing more than a large number of stone pillars of varying thickness, several meters high, standing on the ground. The surfaces of these stone pillars are finely carved, engraved with some runes, spells, and flashing with various colors of faint spiritual light. It is obvious that this stone forest is a large forbidden formation.

However, the pillars that were supposed to be neat and tidy were now all leaning to one side or the other, and many of them were only half broken. The ground was also littered with numerous rubble, stones, and some large and small stone pits.

It seemed that this restriction had already been destroyed by brute force.

Yang Qian just glanced coldly at the scene and went straight into the forest without saying a word.

The stone forest was not big. After a few flashes, people appeared at the edge of the other end, but there was a sloping stone slope in front of them.

The stone slope was paved entirely with huge bluestones, and on it were scattered stone statues, and magical instruments such as long spears, axes, and halberds were also scattered all over the ground.

Yang Qian frowned, but suddenly he seemed to have sensed something and looked up towards the end of the slope.

I saw a platform-like place about a hundred feet away, with faint flashes of light and occasional explosions, as if someone was fighting there.

"It seems that Old Demon Qian has really started fighting with the others."

Yang Qian sneered, and used the light body technique to fly straight to the platform. At the same time, the aura on his body was instantly restrained. After floating for a few times, his figure suddenly became blurred, and finally disappeared without a trace.

With Yang Qian deliberately hiding, the man finally stepped silently into a spacious area that was several times larger than the previous White Jade Square.

But after taking a clear look at the situation before him, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes.

In a huge white light curtain, there were five white shadows, one yellow shadow and two green shadows fighting fiercely.

The five white shadows were naturally the five demon incarnations of the old demon Qian, each of them spitting out gray air and baring their fangs and claws.

The green shadow was a middle-aged monk, with a huge bone ring wrapped around his body. It was covered with a hazy yellow light. Occasionally, a gray gas would hit it, but after the yellow light was gone, it would be as if nothing had happened. The middle-aged monk also drove a red and yellow flying sword in each hand, desperately resisting the attack of the Five Concentric Demons.

The two green shadows were actually two giant bronze lions about ten feet tall. They followed the Five Demons and the middle-aged monk and kept pouncing and biting them. Their movements were as fast as lightning. Occasionally, when they opened their mouths, green light beams as thick as bowls spurted out, which seemed to be quite powerful.

Although the five demons or middle-aged monks didn't care much about the long-range attacks of the bronze lion, they were very afraid of the beast's close combat. They were extremely agile and tried their best not to let the two puppet beasts get close to them. They couldn't hide anymore, so they had to give up the opponent for the time being and give the beast a heavy blow.

But the two bronze lions were covered in a brilliant green glow, as if they were invulnerable to swords and spears. No matter whether they were hit by the gray gas or the flying swords, they only took a few steps back, and seemed to be unharmed at all.

This layer of hazy light was also a bit strange. Silver arcs flashed on the surface from time to time. No matter who approached the edge, thunder would immediately sound on the light curtain, and dense arcs would strike down like rain.

Although it seemed that the Five Demons and the middle-aged monk with the strange bone ring protecting him had no problem taking on these electric arcs, no one wanted to be subjected to such a ferocious attack for no reason.

This made the fight inside the light curtain even more intense.

"What is this? Is it the Colosseum?" Yang Qian shook his head and laughed when he saw this scene, hugging his shoulders with his hands.

The description in the original book is one thing, but seeing it with one's own eyes is another. The situation before him made Yang Qian unable to hold back his laughter.

He could tell at a glance that he was just a middle-aged cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If he had not relied on the strange bone ring to protect himself, he would have been pounced on by the Five Demons and sucked dry of his blood.

The two giant bronze lions looked extremely ferocious, but after all, they were just two puppets without anyone controlling them. The middle-aged monk and the old demon Qian just had no intention of distracting their attention to them.

Otherwise, once they had time to deal with them, it would be easy for either of them to deal with them.

"This kind of scene is rare in the human world." Yang Qian muttered to himself and glanced to both sides.

This light curtain covered almost the entire platform, and there were patches of light flashing on both sides of the platform, which clearly indicated that there were other powerful restrictions that prevented people from passing through.'

In this way, Yang Qian was blocked.

But when he looked ahead, he found a huge mountain gate behind the light curtain, which seemed to be the entrance to Kunwu Hall. Yang Qian raised his eyebrows inadvertently.

He shook his sleeves slightly without making a sound, and the Three-Flame Fan hidden in his sleeves immediately slipped onto his palm again.

Yang Qian planned to rely on the power of this fan to temporarily break the restriction, and then pass through the light curtain to the other side at lightning speed.

Although he would definitely be discovered by the two people fighting in the light curtain, this was definitely not a suitable place for him to fight with others.

Just as Yang Qian took a deep breath and was about to inject his magic power into the fan, his expression suddenly changed, and then he turned his head and looked back.

He saw a faint flash of light in the stone forest below the slope. It was obvious that the two monsters, the Lion Beast and Gui Ling, were about to walk out of the stone forest and chase after him. However, Ge Tianhao and others from the Yinluo Sect were left behind by the Lion Beast.

Seeing this, Yang Qian no longer hesitated. The magic fan in his hand made a puffing sound and was suddenly wrapped in a layer of three-colored flames. Then the fan silently chopped down the light curtain like a sword.

After a muffled "bang" sound, although Yang Qian could control the power of the fan, a dazzling light still burst out the moment the three-colored flames and the ban touched.

No matter it was the old demon Qian who was fighting endlessly in the light curtain, or the middle-aged cultivator of the Ye family, they all looked towards Yang Qian in surprise.

Seeing that his tracks had been exposed, Yang Qian no longer concealed anything. He leaped forward, and turned into a dazzling purple rainbow, flying through the hole that had just been opened, and shot straight to the other side of the light curtain.

While forcibly extracting mana to fight against the forbidden air system, Zihong was as fast as lightning! In the blink of an eye, he flew dozens of feet away and was about to pass through the middle of the platform.

"It's you!" The old demon Qian shouted angrily, and three of the five white shadows that were besieging the middle-aged monk suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, they suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qian, and six cold green eyes stared at Yang Qian at the same time.

"Get out of here!"

A loud shout was heard from Yang Qian in the purple light, followed by a thunderclap. A thick golden arc shot out from the escaping light, and after a roll, it turned into a golden electric dragon, and pounced fiercely on the three white shadows.

"The Divine Thunder that Repels Evils!" Upon seeing the golden arc of electricity, the shocked and angry voice of Old Demon Qian suddenly rang out. He actually recognized the origin of the Divine Thunder that Repels Evils at once.

The three incarnations of demons, who were originally spewing out demonic energy from their mouths to block Yang Qian, suddenly shook their bodies in panic and disappeared from the spot again.

The golden dragon struck the air, and Zihong took advantage of the opportunity to flash across the place and shot to the side of the light curtain.

As the electric arc on the opposite light curtain sensed Yang Qian's approach, with a thunderous sound, dense electric lights shot down at the same time.

Yang Qian let out a low roar, and the golden electric dragon behind him swooped upwards, then exploded with a bang.

A huge golden net suddenly appeared out of nowhere and protected Yang Qian underneath it.

All the silver arcs hit the golden net and turned into invisible silently.

"How brave!"

Yang Qian retracted his escape light, and as soon as he showed his true figure, the old demon Qian and the middle-aged monk shouted out in anger and shock almost at the same time.

"Yang left first!"

Yang Qian sneered, without stopping his hands' movements at all. With the sound of a phoenix, the Three Flame Fan shot out a three-colored fireball. In an instant, a big hole was seen in the light curtain in front of him. Then, with a flash of his body, he stood outside the light curtain.

Only then did he turn around and look again.

Outside the light curtain on the other side, Ge Tianhao and the other two had just appeared on the platform. When they saw Yang Qian appear on the other side of the forbidden area, their faces naturally turned ugly.

When Yang Qian saw this, he sneered twice.

"Since so many people have come, I will find something for you to do to prevent you from having too much idle time." Yang Qian suddenly said strangely, then he flicked his fingers casually, and with a thunderclap a golden arc shot out.

As soon as the golden arc touched the other silver arcs on the light curtain, it immediately disappeared into them with a swish. But in the next moment, it strangely shot out from the other end of the light curtain.

After a loud "bang", the golden arc hit an inconspicuous stone pier beside the platform with lightning speed.

Immediately, a muffled groan was heard from the other side, and a lion-like beast appeared, followed by an ugly woman with a waist as thick as a bucket.

"Lion beast!" When Old Demon Qian saw the two monsters, he recognized the lion beast as the most ferocious bird with the most obvious characteristics at a glance, and blurted out with a chill in his heart.

When the middle-aged cultivators of the Ye family and others heard this, they were also shocked and immediately became alert.

"Great Elder!"

Ge Tianhao and others who had just come up saw the Five Concentric Demons in the light curtain at a glance, and they couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

The two demons who were forced to reveal their whereabouts by the attack were extremely depressed. Now, under the gloomy gaze of the old demon Qian, they felt very embarrassed.

They were not really afraid of these human monks, but they wanted to count on these monks to help them break a key restriction behind them. But now that their existence has been discovered by the other party, they don’t know how to end the situation.

Especially after the middle-aged cultivator of the Ye family glanced at the lion beast and the ugly woman, his heart was like turbulent waves and he was secretly horrified.

The demonic aura of these two transformed monsters was so astonishing that it was not weaker than that of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. After the elders of the Ye family roughly weighed the strength of both sides, they secretly groaned in their hearts and dared not act rashly.

When the old demon Qian in the light curtain saw this sudden change, he wanted to stop, but the two bronze lions continued to chase him without stopping. He had no choice but to deal with them while starting to keep a distance from them out of caution.

The several parties were worried about each other and were in a stalemate for a while.

Yang Qian ignored the tangled situation and headed straight to the back.

Since there is this good opportunity to get the treasure first, he naturally won't be polite anymore.

After a few ups and downs, they finally stood in front of the mountain gate made entirely of exquisite jade.

This mountain gate is quite peculiar. Apart from two lonely rows of unknown giant trees on both sides, there is nothing else and the surroundings are completely empty.

Through the wide-open door, along a white stone road in the middle, a huge ancient palace can be vaguely seen more than a thousand feet away, which seems to be extremely majestic.

"It seems that this is the Kunwu Palace!" Yang Qian murmured twice, and after a slight hesitation, his eyes swept around again, finally falling on the giant trees on both sides.

Each of these giant trees was more than 20 to 30 feet tall, and their branches, leaves, and trunks were all extremely yellow, yet they gave people a feeling of lushness and prosperity, which made Yang Qianlue feel a little weird.

He scanned the giant tree carefully with his spiritual sense, and found nothing unusual. The giant tree was indeed an ordinary tree both inside and outside, without any unusual fluctuations.

Golden magnetic spiritual wood!

Yang Qian frowned inadvertently, and his gaze finally left the giant tree.

After a moment, he scanned the entire mountain gate again with his spiritual sense. After confirming that there were no hidden restrictions, he walked into the mountain gate without hesitation and headed straight for the Kunwu Temple in the distance.

Although he was mentally prepared, as soon as he stepped onto the white stone road for more than ten feet, he felt a chill all over his body and a strange feeling instantly descended upon him.

Suddenly, the weight of his shoulders fell on him. He was caught off guard, his back bent, his knees softened, and his body shook violently. Fortunately, he had been prepared, and he had mastered the Vajra Sutra to refine his body, so he did not end up in the embarrassing situation of Yang Qian kneeling on the white jade steps in the original novel.

"Humph!"

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and without thinking too much, he shouted loudly. The protective spiritual light around his body shone brightly, and he was wrapped in a ball of golden light.

The protective aura immediately offset a small part of the pressure. Even though it was better than before, it could only barely hold on. It felt as if a huge force of ten thousand pounds was added to his whole body at the same time. It would be difficult for him to walk.

I believe that if it were an ordinary cultivator, this one blow would be enough to shatter all his bones and leave him lying on the ground unable to move at all.

But Yang Qian's methods were not limited to this. The golden light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the blink of an eye, countless golden scales the size of copper coins appeared on the exposed surface of his skin. At the same time, a dragon roar was heard, and the blood essence of the Lihuo Dragon surged up.

Yang Qian had exerted his physical body to the extreme, and the pressure on his body was reduced by more than half.

"Sure enough, the physical body is the most powerful magic weapon!"

Yang Qian smiled slightly, murmured to himself, and stepped forward.

Just as Yang Qian started to climb the mountain, Old Demon Qian and others at the foot of the mountain could only see that Yang Qian seemed to be immersed in the fight because of the light curtain and the high location of the mountain gate, and did not see any other situations.

Naturally, all those who were holding onto the precious treasure could no longer hold back.

"You beast, you really want to die, I will grant your wish!" The furious voice of the old demon Qian suddenly came from the light curtain.

Immediately, the five white shadows in the restriction suddenly gathered in the middle and merged into one into a giant white shadow several feet tall. However, it did not attack the square-faced cultivator from the Ye family. Instead, it suddenly turned its big hand and pulled it back.

I saw a white shadow flash, and the arm instantly turned into a white python, which swallowed a bronze lion that was pouncing from behind into its mouth. Then the white python coiled its body and broke away from the giant's body, turning into a huge ball of light, completely trapping the bronze lion inside.

Even though the bronze puppet was waving its claws and spitting out beams of light from its mouth, it did not move at all.

The square-faced monk on the other side also suddenly clicked on the huge bone ring on his body.

In an instant, the ring shone with thousands of rays of light, transforming into countless yellow hazy shadows, but under the man's spell, the huge phantom suddenly disappeared. But the next moment, it appeared on the head of another bronze lion that was chasing the middle-aged monk.

As a result, countless ring shadows fell down rudely, and the circles of light trapped the beast alive, and immediately caused it to fall over.

However, the square-faced monk no longer looked at the bronze beast, but stared at the giant white shadow opposite with a gloomy expression.

"Hmph! The Mitian Bracelet really lives up to its reputation! According to rumors, this treasure is an imitation of the 'Yingyue Ring', a magical treasure from ancient times. Unfortunately, it has never been confirmed. In my opinion, even if this is just an imitation of the magical treasure, it is not much different from it." The voice of Old Demon Qian suddenly came out coldly from the mouth of the huge white shadow.

"Without this treasure to protect me, I would have died at the hands of Brother Qian long ago. But fellow Daoist, if you just keep fighting with him now, aren't you afraid that all the treasures will be taken away by that kid just now?" The square-faced monk sneered and deliberately glanced in the direction of the mountain gate.

“Hmph! If the restrictions of Kunwu Palace were really so vulnerable, wouldn’t Fellow Daoist Ye have already penetrated deep into it and seized the rare treasure? Why would he have to struggle with me here? And that person got there first, I’m sure your Ye family must be extremely anxious at this moment?” The tone of Old Demon Qian suddenly turned cold, and there was a hint of chill in his voice.

When the square-faced monk heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He rolled his eyes and laughed, pretending to be relaxed and said:
"No, no, you are worrying too much, Fellow Daoist Qian! It is a pure surprise that we were able to discover the secret of Kunwu Mountain. Treasures belong to those who are destined to obtain them. This is an eternal truth. Although the Ye family is interested in finding them, they do not dare to expect to take all the treasures for themselves."

Upon hearing this, the old demon Qian frowned slightly and fell silent, as if he was thinking about the truth of the other party's words. (End of this chapter)